PSR- ft. MissFudge
Written by Mic Starink
Prod. by Mr.Precise
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PSR - Mic Starink Feat. MissFudge - Beat Produced by Mr. Precise

Mic Starink - For Nothin' ft. MissFudge - Prod. by Mr. Precise
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Written by Mic Starink
Prod. by Mr.Precise
Recorded and mixed by Www.truerhythm.ca

For Nothin' - MIC STARINK Feat. MISSFUDGE - Beat Produced by Mr. Precise

Wanted- ft. MissFudge
Written by: Mic Starink
Vocals: Mic Starink @the-mic
Vocals: Candice Fudge @missfudge
Beat Production and Mixing: Kalman Goudkuil www.truerhythm.ca
Guitar: Jay King
Bass: Sean Kinkade
Drums (beatbox): Ken "Ominous" Bishop
Turn Tables: Dj Chrōme @ion-eye
Mastering: Jamie Sitar

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Lyrics:

Chorus-
I remember,
What the Gypsy card said,
The roads paved rough but you'll get,
Everything you want,
It's hard to look back now,
It been so long,
I can't remember what I wanted all along.

Verse:
I swear something drove me here, what was it?
Some person, some purpose, some light, some substance?
Can't recall, was it a plan, a scheme, a dream,
A wish on a star in time of need?
Or was it the greed, the lust to be known,
No more working for lousy paycheques and bussing it home?
Was it to follow a code or provoke a change,
If so, in what sense and what way?
Cuz I feel strength in the mightiest ways,
From the tiniest things,
Maybe it was wisdom and I failed to see how in life it was gained.
Nah, that can't be it,
It's on the next page,
You can see how time is an illusion by how I've aged.

(Chorus)

Verse 2:
I wanted love but got crazy bitches,
I wanted to say what I thought and learned the taste of stitches.
I wanted things and riches but got to learn what poor is,
I wanted to hear crowds roar but heard "I'm pregnant with your kid".
I wanted the fast lane, but pedalled one gear the whole ride,
I wanted the good life but could only find the purpose in mine,
I wanted to explode supernova, but collapsed into wormholes,
The universe wants blood and sacrifice for a spot in the winners circle.
I lost touch cuz I didn't wanna lose focus,
When I look back how far I've gone,
Sometime it takes me more than just a moment,
To remember what it was I wanted all along.

(Chorus)

Wanted - Mic Starink & MissFudge - Beat Produced by Mr. Precise

Ghost Loop & Mr. Precise - Skyline Eyes Feat. MissFudge

Recorded and mixed @ TrueRhythm.Ca - Copyright 2014 
Executive Producer : Kalman Goudkuil AKA Mr. Precise 
Additional Production : Evan Collingwood AKA Ghost Loop 
Vocals : Candice Fudge 
Engineer : Mic Starink 
Guitar : Garret Head

Skyline Eyes Feat. MissFudge - Ghost Loop & Mr. Precise

Mr. Precise - Glitch Me 
Featuring Mic Starink & MissFudge on vocals & Ken "Ominous" Bishop on Beatbox. 
Music produced & composed by Mr. Precise - Kalman Goudkuil
Engineered and mixed by : Kalman Goudkuil & Mic Starink
Vocals written by: Mic Starink 
Mastering: Jamie Sitar
Copyright TRUE RHYTHM 2014 
www.TrueRhythm.Ca

LYRICS : 

I thought I'd get a slap in the bass,
When I told her her drum looked great in them jeans,

She grabbed me by the hip hop, 
Put her hand down my trance and whispered to me:
Glitch me baby...

Cuz I got a plan orchestrated,
With the band of brothers I rock n rolled in with,
To leave town your in painted,
So warn every bar these Nocturnal misfits,
Kick down the gate,
Dub step inside,
Drunk off the mix,
From sunset to rise,
D is the key that my instrument chimes,
Yo girl you a song and the rhythm don't lie,
You increased my heart beat per minute,
I can't really tell whether or not you speak English,
But the tingle in my ear as you softly sing in it,
Speaks volumes, press on me peak my limits,
You got me faded, under influence,
Why the small talk? Can't we make music?
I got a bed, side chain me to it,
If anyone asks, say the mic made you do it.

Chorus x 2

We came prepared,
Pre-drinkin on the way in the ride,
We ate late we're fashionably running behind.
Cut in line like I only place they are losing their minds,
When I get in on the list under Swagger McFly?
Yeah so what do I look dressed in something of yours pink,
Can't I -just get in?
Feeling high as smoke sessions set and I want to grab something shrink-wrapped in Lu-Lu lemon,
Don't take him off just cut a hole in them
Bend it over I'll pump it with a soul rhythm,
Mr.Go-Get-Em smells something deep and Ima go fishin,
My friends all warned me she's gold diggin,
No kiddin, I ain't got to worry about that,
So Bond,
While y'all fools start wasting your cash she's so charmed,
Same track as when we came in the club may be on when that chick gets to yanking my arm and we're gone.
That's why I book my suit first,
That's why it's Hook line sinker,
See a timeline on that girl ring finger means bugs lost Babs ain't I a stinker?
Haha, no doubt flow is sicker then that flu from the 26 ounce,
All these hip-hop kings keep your crowns,
I'm a gypsy I'm going to kick it down with the gutter mutts 
Get crunk Til we Run amuck,
Rubber ducks bubbled up and hot tubs with cuddle sluts. 
We want to fuck bust a nut and then pull them up,
Then play it off is nothing much when they ask what's the rush